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49 Stars Fall

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat after dodging several black sharp blades in succession.

These sharp blades shot out very quickly, and the angles were even more tricky. If it weren't for the existence of the Eye of Prediction, I would have died countless times.

Being able to support it until now is all thanks to it.

Although I already knew that the Eye of Prediction must be very powerful, I didn't expect that it would have such a terrifying aspect in battle. It was simply a bug.

The only drawback is that the Eye of Prediction consumes so much magic power that even if you are already a Black Iron Mage, you can only sustain it for ten minutes.

No way, we must fight back!

After escaping several attacks again, Zhuang Mingge realized that blind defense was not the answer, so he decided to fight back.

He was multitasking, dodging attacks and reciting spells at the same time.

Mysterious basic magic. Shock technique

Boom!

Aiming at the black shadow under his feet, he used the shock technique, and there was a loud noise on the ground. The black shadow suddenly splashed like a lake, revealing the gray floor.

But soon, the black shadows merged together again, swallowing up the newly exposed gray floor.

At the same time, as if being angered, black sharp blades shot straight into the sky from all directions, suddenly turned in mid-air, and stabbed straight at Zhuang Mingge.

Besieged on all sides, blocked from all sides, and ambushed from all sides.

Just when Zhuang Mingge was about to be pierced and turned into an ant's nest, Zhuang Mingge finally completed his magic.

Elemental magic. Air blast

With a loud bang, the air around Zhuang Mingge was compressed to the extreme in an instant, and then a huge explosion was released. The power of the explosion instantly shattered all the black shadow sword blades, making a cracking sound like glass being shattered.

, broken inch by inch, turned into fly ash.

Cyril's eyes lit up again. Although she didn't use her full strength just now, Zhuang Mingge's response still made her feel a strong fighting spirit coming towards her.

——So awesome, he deserves to be my younger brother.

The attack just now was so unexpected that even a third grader would have suffered a loss, but his younger brother was able to break it calmly without any panic, as if he already knew that he would use such an attack.

——Okay, let me see what you can do

With this thought in mind, Cyril waved her hand, and several vortexes suddenly appeared in the black shadow, surrounding Zhuang Mingge. In the vortex, several black knights in armor slowly rose up.

Whether it is the armor on their bodies or the expressions on their faces, they are all lifelike, as if they are real. The only drawback is that these knights are all black, without a trace of extra color.

"attack!"

As soon as Cyril gave the order, she saw her brother suddenly point forward. The knight who was the first to attack was instantly shot through by an ice pick, and his whole body was frozen into ice.

This made Cyril even more strange. These knights looked lifelike, but without any sense. They were their own puppets, controlled by themselves, and the attack methods and sequences were also completed according to their own ideas. The strange thing was that they had just

He wanted these knights to attack, but his younger brother saw through it and defeated him.

At the moment when she was confused, Zhuang Mingge struck again and again, beating all these knight puppets into ashes.

This made Cyril even more excited. With such an interesting opponent, let me try it myself.

Thinking this way, as soon as she emerged from the shadows, she saw her brother, who had his back turned to her, suddenly turned to look at her, with a narrow smile in his eyes.

Whoosh!

A bright electric light suddenly burst out from her brother's hand. The speed was unbelievable. Cyril instinctively erected several walls in front of her. Black shadows rioted, and walls carved with strange patterns emerged from the walls.

It rose up in front of her, blocking her.

bump!

Unfortunately, the power of the electric light was too great. It penetrated through the wall composed of dozens of shadows, rubbed against Cyril's ears and flew out, bringing with it a few strands of golden hair, flying in the air.

When was it that I was forced to this point?

Cyril looked at her brother blankly, and unconsciously touched her ear with her right hand. Feeling the burning sensation from her ear, she couldn't help but smile excitedly.

So strong, really strong.

"First of all, I want to congratulate you, my lovely brother." Cyril smiled brightly and said calmly: "The control of magic can only be said to be passable. There is no powerful magic. I only have some basic magic. In battle,

The experience can only be said to be average. Generally speaking, in the first grade, you can only say it is above the standard. Yes, just above the standard."

Of course Zhuang Mingge knew his true level, but he saw that Cyril didn't seem to have finished speaking and was listening quietly.

"But..." Sure enough, Cyril continued: "You seem to have a strange ability to predict the existence of danger, and you have successfully used this ability in battle. With this ability, your combat effectiveness will be improved."

It goes straight up. Among first-year students, if you don't have a strong pervert, you will be number one. Even if you challenge the second-year students, it will not be difficult. Even some third-year students will suffer a loss if they despise you."

"Sister, thank you." Zhuang Mingge said this, but he thought of Yun Ji.

I don’t know what my chances of winning are compared to that pervert now.

He was originally a little uneasy and had some doubts about the Eye of Prediction, but after the battle just now and Cyril's evaluation, his confidence suddenly rose sharply.

Who is Cyril? The chief student of the third grade, the lightning witch.

So far, Zhuang Mingge has not seen the Thunder Witch show her true form. The waltz in the dark night is definitely not her true strength, and Zhuang Mingge is sure that the circle dance in the night has not shown her true form. If

To say that the Black Night Circle Dance is just some black shadows is simply an insult to the name of the Silver Mage.

There is no way to be careless.

"So, my brother, let me, my sister, come and see where your limits are." Cyril showed an excited smile and whispered: "The night is coming!"

In an instant, the black shadow on the ground squirmed, like a living thing, like water flowing backwards, spreading towards the sky, forming a canopy almost in an instant, covering the sky, as if night had fallen, the sky and the earth were dark, and you could even see

Bright moonlight and shining stars.

"What you just did was just foreplay. This is the true form of the Night Waltz, my brother."

Cyril disappeared, but the sound came from all directions.

Zhuang Mingge opened his eyes of prediction and saw scenes of terrifying things.

In the sky, the endless bright stars drag their long tail flames, shining like meteors, falling in the direction where they are.

One after another, like a meteor shower.

These were definitely not real meteors, but their power was genuine, comparable to the power of a meteor falling to the ground. Zhuang Mingge let out a strange scream, turned around and ran away.

"Are you kidding!" he yelled angrily.

What the Eye of Prediction is most afraid of is this kind of unreasonable large-scale attack, crushing it with absolute power. Even if he sees what happens, he can't avoid it. This is Zhuang Mingge's limitation.

If he were stronger, he would definitely be able to dodge such an attack, and even counterattack calmly to defeat the enemy.

But now he is still a rookie who has just escaped. He has to run away with his tail between his legs. Looking up at the sky from the ground, the stars in the distance seem to take days or even months to fall. At this moment, they seem to have crossed time and space and arrived in an instant.

.

Boom!

The first star fell to the ground, and the ground suddenly collapsed, creating a huge crater.

Zhuang Mingge, who already knew where the star fell, fled the place immediately, but the strong wind and air waves swept in like a landslide and tsunami, blowing Zhuang Mingge away in an instant.

After finally stabilizing his body in mid-air, as soon as he landed, a star, under the control of Xi Lier, smashed down towards Zhuang Mingge.

"Don't use such shameless tricks!" Zhuang Mingge shouted, moving so fast that he managed to dodge just as the stars hit him.

Similarly, when the second star fell to the ground, a large crater appeared on the ground again. The surging air waves swept past like a 12-level tsunami. Zhuang Mingge was swept away immediately, like a piece of paper, flying in the wind.

, trying hard to stabilize his body shape in mid-air.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Stars fell to the ground one after another, and loud roaring noises continued to be heard. Within a small area, strong winds roared, air waves surged, and violent tsunamis flooded the earth. It was like a volcano erupting, and scenes of the sky shattering were constantly staged.

Relying on his eye of prediction, Zhuang Mingge continued to stage a life-or-death escape in this terrifying scene.

Even though I know that I won't really die even if I fail, it's still too scary.

Run, run, run, keep running.

Like a bereaved dog, Zhuang Mingge dashed left and right in mid-air, trying to leave this terrible place.

Finally, when the stars stopped falling to the ground, the strong wind stopped, the air waves stabilized, and everything became calm, Cyril appeared dangling in the night sky, shining under the moonlight, like the legendary Moonlight Goddess.

"What's wrong? Are you giving up now?"

Zhuang Mingge lay on the ground, which was full of potholes and could not see a square centimeter of flat ground, breathing heavily, thankful that he had survived the disaster.

No matter what, I finally survived.

In the battle just now, the magic power in the body was almost bottomed out, and the pupil of prediction had been closed. Cyril fell from the sky, sat down next to Zhuang Mingge, and said with a smile: "The next battle with that guy,

I’m optimistic about you, little brother!”
Chapter completed!
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